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time Alison complained about her dry hands I told her to use more lotion but she never seemed to receive the message. Finally, I went out and bought some lotion for her and the problem seemed to clear up. |
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Mary sleep the more difficult it became to imagine her awake. Some carry the traces of their waking to their sleeping lives but for others it is the reverse. Mary, I soon realized, was among those sleeping beauties whose dormancy occupies even their waking hours. |
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SUNBIRD 112 pages,
hardcover, 9.25" x 11.5" |